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I don't think I have any of this straight, or that I've wrapped my mind around any of it. And this place is terrifying, but I've noticed there are 16-17 people, or about that anyway, including myself based on the posts...assuming none of them are fake or anything. And on top of that there's no real clue as to who is behind this, where they are, or what the whole purpose of this is even though we've got speculation.

Maybe we should do some sort of check in/make a list to keep track of who all is stuck here and try and come together to figure this out and, ultimately, see if we can get out of here or come up with some kind of plan? Because it seems to me like we're all in the same boat here.

- Betty Cooper

People:
Betty Cooper
Ben Hargreeves
Klaus Hargreeves (?)
Derek Hale [fighting, survival - not expert]
Rikki Chadwick
Sharra (?)
Sandor Clegane
Kaylee [mechanical knowledge]
Jared Jacobs [computers, IQ, etc]
Carol Danvers
Lydia Deetz
Malach MaHavet

Household BOLOs:
Broken Elevator (terrifying)
Padded room (literally)
Hallways losing doors & them winding up on the floor (difficult to open)
Hallways flooding and opening up into a pool
Greenhouse (semi-alive plants that grab on & sprinkler system)
Biting Doors

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So that question is, basically, tabled. We can tear this place apart for anything that's been left, but you'd have to be the galaxy's worst kidnapper to leave any vital information out and about like that unless there's a point behind it.

It was just another insanely long hallway and every damn door lead to another door in the hallway. And even the walls that I thought might be exterior - holes were pointless. Literally everything either leads to a hallway or a room that you're not even expecting.

Pretty much.

This place is physically impossible, what the fuck?

I've been in the hallways. clearly you're not looking very hard. I'm difficult to miss

From how long I walked that stupid hall way, it seems like it's miles long, but that had to be a trick of my mind. There's no way it could be that long.

Klaus Hargreeves, and no, I think we're the only two of my siblings here. If there are more, I haven't ran into them yet. Haven't ran into anyone I know even.

Are there three? I wasn't real sure truth be told. And I can't blame you on not wanting to go near it again, but maybe I can fix it so ain't nobody else gotta have the wits scared outta them like you did.

I'm still learning how to use this thing. I'm going back through logs and found your post.
My name is Lydia Deetz. I've only been here about four or five days.

Yeah, exactly. I'm thinking that any expectations about what is and isn't possible are going to be thrown out the damn window in this place. There's something really off about this place to say the least.

As for brawn...not going to be helpful in getting us out of here from what I can tell.

I'd say welcome but that seems like it'd be in really poor taste. Thanks for combing back through - we're going to do more of these, or at least that's the intention. I'll add you to the list Lydia.

Did you wake up with anybody that I should note too?

Surely it can't actually be that long. I mean, it'd be hard to miss a house that size - and to not investigate it too...or at least I'd think so.

Klaus, got it, I'll add his name on, but he hasn't checked in yet so I will kind of leave a question by him just in case. There are others that, apparently, know someone here, so it's not something that doesn't happen. I think either those people may be here for a specific reason or it's not a factor in the reason that we're all here, hard to tell which though.

You sound like my friend Archie a little bit. I'll keep working at the list, though. Stay safe, Derek.

Definitely in agreement there. I've got all of that down...hopefully you don't get bitten by any more doors, but be careful.

And considering how hard it can be to even get back to a room that you've found...that's going to be a task. But we're going to have to try anyway.

It's all right - I've gotten everything updated and I'll keep note of it for future check ins too. Just be careful out about in this house.

Exactly, which means my mind is really messing with me.

That idiot better be okay... but yeah, that works. Right now everything just feels messed up.

Here's a question to also please consider. How many of us have been dead before this?

[What a weird question, I know]

I was looking to see if there was more information on this place. Looks like no one really knows what's going on though.

No one. I woke up in a dining room alone. I Victrola started to play and I think I ate something? Otherwise, I haven't seen anyone yet. Found a kitchen of rotted food, found a bed room. Looking out the windows seems impossible though. They seemed super dirty outside and I couldn't crack one open.

You too, Betty. Be careful.

I have. Not permanently. It's a long story I don't feel like telling, but I have. Why, is that a thing here...?

So have I, dipshit, I just haven't seen anyone because the fucking house moves. Keep up.

Yeah. Exactly. I'm not wholly against it anymore but yeah you're looking at an uphill battle.

Yout too.

Evidently so.

So what we're looking at here is a giant, fucked up escape room? Great.

There were three floor buttons in the elevator, but I haven't gone up to see if they're actually there. Whatever you want to do. I'd slap an Out of Order sign if it were me, but you do you.

Thanks, will do. You too, yeah?

[Literally staring at this comment and all comments that followed it with disapproval. Death doesn't like this.]

[He's also coming through all the posts at the moment and sees this. A check in it seems.]

Malach MaHavet. New and currently exploring. Every door I open leads to another room of doors. I have the feeling it's going to be impossible to map this place.

I'm trying to see if it IS a thing here. I've died too. More like, have been dead and not alive again.

That's concerning, at best. Not a great pattern to establish...

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